Or maybe he was afraid of being seen by others, so he didn't let A Xiu stay a little longer?

Just as she was thinking this, she heard Qin Zhao say, "I hope Aunt He won't act like this again in the future. If this gets out, it will be bad for your reputation. And...if my husband sees it, he'll misunderstand."

Aunt He: “…”

Why do you still call me husband?

Aunt He felt a little embarrassed, so she simply stopped beating around the bush and said, "Qin Zhao, I'm doing this for your own good. You're not young anymore. Many people in the village have sons your age who can help water the fields. If you marry a man now, when will he give birth to a son for you?"

This mountain village is secluded, and the villagers have always thought this way. Qin Zhao did not argue with her, but just shook his head: "That's not what I'm doing."

"Then what else could it be?" Aunt He was puzzled. "Could it be that you just like him?"

Qin Zhao's heart trembled slightly.

There is certainly no doubt about this.

If he didn't like it, why would he dream about that face again and again? If he didn't like it, why would he know that the little fish might be a little monster, but still pretend to know nothing and raise him for so long?

If he didn't like her, why would he go to such lengths to make that little girl pretend to be his husband?

Of course I like it.

Qin Zhao suppressed the throbbing in his heart, smiled softly, and nodded frankly: "Yes, I like him."

"So I don't want anyone to displease him, and I don't want anything to hurt him. I won't accept anyone else except him."

"That's all I have to say. I hope Aunt He will understand."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left without caring about Aunt He's reaction.

He had said everything he needed to say. News spread quickly in the village, and soon everyone would know that Qin Zhao had no intention of getting married and would not bother him again.

Now... it's time for Xiaoyu to calm down.

But Qin Zhao didn't know that what Jing Li was worried about was not this at all.

Ever since Qin Zhao made it clear at noon that he didn't like women, Jing Li never took that matter to heart again. The only thing he was worried about was... how could he find a man for Qin Zhao?

Even if it wasn't for the purpose of staying, he felt that he should help Qin Zhao realize his wish.

This so-called lucky fish has been eating and drinking for free with Qin Zhao for several months, but has not shown any effect at all.

This is not good.

But Jingli thought about it for half a day and still couldn't figure out what to do.

The little koi sighed heavily in the water and spit out a string of bubbles.

He was feeling sleepy from thinking so much that he wanted to go back to bed for a nap. The little koi fish jumped out of the barrel and transformed back into a human. Just as he was putting on his clothes, he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Qin Zhao, are you home? It's me!" The person came in with a strong voice. Jing Li paused as he walked towards the door, not really wanting to open it.

It’s Chen Yanan.

Every time this little fat guy comes, nothing good happens.

But the fat boy kept knocking on the door persistently, which was very disturbing. Jing Li had no choice but to go forward and open the door.

"Qin Zhao is not here. Do you have something to talk to him about?" he asked unhappily.

Chen Yanan obviously didn't expect that he would be the one to open the door. When he saw him, he was stunned for a moment, and then his ears turned red.

"I, I, I..." Chen Yan'an blushed from his ears to his neck, stammering, "I... I have something to ask Qin Zhao, I..."

Jing Li: “…”

What's wrong with this person?

He leaned forward and looked closely at Chen Yanan's face. "Your face is so red, are you sick?"

“No, no!”

Chen Yanan couldn't speak a single word clearly.

Of course he also knew that a new man had come to Qin Zhao's house, but he had been busy with his own family affairs these days and had no chance to come over.

I came to see Qin Zhao today with a little selfish motive in my mind. I wanted to see what Qin Zhao's legendary handsome young husband looked like.

The young man before him looked very young, his brows slightly furrowed, his features delicate and handsome. His long hair, which hadn't been tied up yet, cascaded down behind him, and his shirt was a little disheveled. Seeing this, Chen Yan'an almost stopped breathing.